QUEENA (Your Wife Is My Prisoner)

START OFF BRAVE

Queena groaned, as she felt her crumbling body dim. The woman groped the bed next to her that was already empty. Queena then raised her head slightly to make sure that Brachon had indeed left, as the man had been venting all his wild desires on Queena all night.

Tidak ada!

Brachon is gone!

Queena again spread her head lazily, when suddenly heard a phone ring from the top of the nightstand.

Yeah, well, inside Brachon's apartment there's a landline. But it looks like the phone has been set to only be able to receive calls and not be able to if used for furniturepon out. Queena tried to call Mas Bagus number when he first found this phone. It cannot and cannot be connected at all.

Brachon seems to have anticipated!

Kriy!

The phone rang again, and although a little lazy, Queena finally picked up the phone as well.

"Hello." Welcome the lazy Queena.

"You awake?"

Brachon's voice rang out from the other end of the phone. Who else would call Queena besides Brachon?

"Yes! Where are you going yourself?" Queena asked Brachon. There was laughter from the man on the other end of the phone.

"I'll be home for lunch. You must have known what you had to do when I got home!"

"You'll ask for dessert later too? You're crazy!" Dengkus Queena did not believe.

"Come downstairs for breakfast, 'cause I don't want you to be a mess when I get home!"

"Can I have breakfast at the mall downstairs?" Queena filed for negotiation.

"No!"

"Ck! Just one time, Brach!" Please Queena seduce.

"No!" Brachon's voice remained firm.

"All right! You're such a bitch!" Maki Queena before the woman hung up the phone impassively on Brachon. The phone came ringing and Queena was just indifferent. The woman got up from the bed, then went into the bathroom to clean herself up.

Queena will have breakfast at the restaurant inside the mall!

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Queena snorted, when she saw the two Brachon guards who had been following her since. Even though they were watching from a distance, the terrace felt like a prisoner because everywhere was always being escorted. Queena finally could only grumble inwardly, and the woman decided to approach one of the store clerks.

"Hi..." Queena read the nametag attached to the salesman's uniform.

"Deswita!"

"Can I help you, Miss?" Ask the salesman.

"Yes!"

"You've been working in this store for a long time?" Queena asked for a moment.

"It's been almost three years, Miss!"

"Oh."

"Then, you must have one favorite item that you want to buy, right?" Queena asked again. And that salesgirl named Deswita looks like she's been acting wrong.

"You can tell me what you want most in this store, but I can't buy it yet because you might have other needs you need to fulfill," queena said again that even made Deswita shake her head.

"No one, Miss!" Deswita denied.

"Don't lie!" Sergeh Queena was sober as occasionally the woman set her sights on Brachon's bodyguard who was also still watching him. Queena then dragged Deswita's hand towards the row of blouses.

"Miss-on"

"Surely there's one of these blouses you'd like to buy?" Queena said again as she pulled one by one blouse hanging in front of her.

"The price of these clothes doesn't fit my pocket, miss!" Deswita finally said honestly.

"I'll pay for it!" Sergeh Queena was fast and the waitress in front of Queena looked shocked.

"You just need to give me some cash to take a cab, and I'll buy you some clothes here with this card!" Queena showed the member card Brachon gave her the other day. Queena used to use the card for shopping and buying anything in this mall. Unfortunately the card can not give Queena cash!

Though Queena needs money to take a taxi to a nice house!

"Help me, Deswita! I just want to see my son, but I don't have the cash to take a cab!" Please Queena again while cupping both hands in front of the chest. The salesman in front of Queena looked confused.

"I don't have much money, Miss-"

"I only need a hundred thousand! You must have, right?" Sergey Queen fast.

"W-there!"

"But then the store manager must be suspicious, if I bring clothes from here even though you have paid-" said Deswita who is still hesitant.

"Ck!" Queena patted her hair rough, then the woman seemed to think for a while.

"Where's your house? I'll take her clothes to your house!" Queena finally found a solution. Hopefully this salesman's house is one way with the house of Mas Bagus. So Queena can stop by for a minute.

"I'm-I'm going to cost, Miss!"

"Where?" Queena asked impatiently.

Deswita immediately mentioned the address of the boarding houses to Queena.

"You pack up fast!" Queena's next order while giving Beverapa clothes to Deswita.

"Money, Miss!" Deswita gave Queena a hundred thousand.

"Queena immediately slipped the money in the bag she was carrying, then she followed Deswita who had walked to the cashier's desk.

After making the transaction, Queena immediately left the store. Brachon's bodyguards are still seen following Queena's steps.

Soon Queena quickened her pace towards the exit of the mall. The woman had also half-run, but right at the mall door, two Brachon guards had already caught her.

Damnit damnit!

How many bodyguards are following Queena exactly?

"Miss, where are you going?"

"Just walk out!" Answer Queena ketus.

"But Mr. Brachon forbids you from leaving this building, Miss!"

"Ck!" Queena clucked in annoyance, then the woman turned around and turned towards the supermarket. Queena went inside the supermarket, then down the hallway after hallway aimlessly. Until entering the bottled drink aisle, Queena's view was pounded on a pile of chocolate-flavored UHT milk.

Barley's Favorite.....

"Groupstttt!" Queena called for Brachon's bodyguard who was still following her from a distance.

"What's up, Miss?"

"I spoke up and asked Brachon for permission to meet someone and Brachon allowed it!" Queena finally made a little beautiful.

"really?" The bodyguard took out a cell phone and seemed to be calling Brachon. Queena quickly prevented.

"Brachon still has meetings until lunch! He'll fire you right away if you bother him right now!" Queena scares Brachon's bodyguard.

"But, Miss-"

"Sstttt!" Queena interrupted quickly.

"I'll just take a minute and you can drive me if you don't believe me!" Tukas Queena is still trying to convince and fool Brachon's bodyguard.

"Prepare the car now, then buy me two cartons of this chocolate-flavored UHT milk!" Order Queena again to Brachon's bodyguard again.

"Miss-on"

"Just do! Or I'll have Brachon fire you all!" Queena snapped at the Brachon guards. They all look disinclined.

"Quick do my command!" Queena said once more, and Brachon's bodyguards instantly complied. They hurried to do Queena's orders and drove the woman to the one place where Queena was going.

The House is Good!

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